Big Scarr - Forbes List

Tss, woah, let's go
Big Frozone
Woah, let's go
Big Frozone, woah, let's go, woah (Denaro, where the love at?)
Let's go

Woah, brand new FN, it hold more than a dozen (dozen)
Slammin' on shit like my last name was Cousins (Cousins)
Want a dub for the show, it ain't up for discussion (uh-uh)
Slide through the city with drums, no percussion (percussion)
I send a blitz, yeah, them young niggas rush you (young niggas rush you)
Woah, let's go (let's go)
In Beverly Hills with my fire out in public (let's go)
Won't tuck my chain, yeah, I dare you to touch it (touch it)
Shots at a nigga, if he lived then he lucky (he lived then he lucky)
He lucky, woah (he lucky, woah)
I don't fuck with niggas, feel like Uncle Ruckus (Ruckus)
I'm with the move, off the rip it get bloody (get bloody, phew)
Get shot in your face, nigga, stop all that muggin' (stop all that muggin')
Can't internet beef, you know I don't indulge it (uh-uh)
Long way from the trap, on my way to the Forbes List (Forbes List)

Uh, woah (woah)
Overseas Japanese bitch, she look gorgeous (she gorgeous)
Opps want me to diss 'em, can't make 'em important (uh-uh)
Can't get middleman, bitch, I'm plugged with the source (source)
Uh, woah (woah)
Six-two on my motor, know you hear the horses (yoom, skrrt)
Exotic too strong in my head, I hear voices (woah, woah)
Yeah, I want 'em dead, but I ain't finna force it (no, uh-uh, nah)

Woah, brand new FN, it hold more than a dozen (more than a dozen)
Slammin' on shit like my last name was Cousins (my last name was Cousins)
Want a dub for the show, it ain't up for discussion (uh-uh)
Slide through the city with drums, no percussion (percussion)
I send a blitz, yeah, them young niggas rush you (young niggas rush you)
Woah, let's go (let's go)
In Beverly Hills with my fire out in public (let's go)
Won't tuck my chain, yeah, I dare you to touch it (touch it)
Shots at a nigga, if he lived then he lucky (he lived then he lucky)
He lucky, woah (he lucky, woah)
I don't fuck with niggas, feel like Uncle Ruckus (Ruckus)
I'm with the move, off the rip it get bloody (get bloody, phew)
Get shot in your face, nigga, stop all that muggin' (stop all that muggin')
Can't internet beef, you know I don't indulge it (uh-uh)
Long way from the trap, on my way to the Forbes List (Forbes List)

Uh, woah, freaky lil' bitch let me smash and record it (smash and record it)
And we got smoke in the streets, no avoidin' (no avoidin')
The ice on my neck and my wrist cost a fortune (this shit cost a fortune)
Scatpacks and Hellcats, no Lambos or Porches (phew, phew)
V8 my engine, you still hear the horses (still hear the horses)
Mud in my cup, movin' slow like a tourist (slow like a tourist)
Run off on the plug any time it's a shortage (time it's a shortage)
Bitch, I'ma boss, I can't go for extortion (nah)
Finna veneer all my teeth and go porcelain
If you my dog then I owe you my loyalty (I owe you my loyalty)
On the way to that bread, had to beat all these courses (beat all these courses)
We not the same, this Dior on my Forces
Twelve hit the stop, put the dope in the toilet (dope in the toilet)
Might overdose, too much lean in my organs (lean in my organs)
Had to hop on the plane for some better resources (better resources)
Uh (nah)

Woah, brand new FN, it hold more than a dozen (more than a dozen)
Slammin' on shit like my last name was Cousins (my last name was Cousins)
Want a dub for the show, it ain't up for discussion (uh-uh)
Slide through the city with drums, no percussion (percussion)
I send a blitz, yeah, them young niggas rush you (young niggas rush you)
Woah, let's go (let's go)
In Beverly Hills with my fire out in public (let's go)
Won't tuck my chain, yeah, I dare you to touch it (touch it)
Shots at a nigga, if he lived then he lucky (he lived then he lucky)
He lucky, woah (he lucky, woah)
I don't fuck with niggas, feel like Uncle Ruckus (Ruckus)
I'm with the move, off the rip it get bloody (get bloody, phew)
Get shot in your face, nigga, stop all that muggin' (stop all that muggin')
Can't internet beef, you know I don't indulge it (uh-uh)
Long way from the trap, on my way to the Forbes List (Forbes List)

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